"No one likes Sluagh either, most of the time. Not until we know something they need to know, or have something they want, or a way to find something they need." He nods. "Who - Piper?" He doesn't know the satyr well. Boisterous musicians and sluagh rarely mix. "If that's all it took to scare her off, then maybe Siv's better off without her. " A shrug, ruthless.
"But back to business - you offered to help without hesitating. For a pair of slugs you don't even know. Granted, you might be dumb." Blunt! Aren't sluagh supposed to be polite? He continues, "...but you don't seem dumb, and Siv is bright enough that she'd not take a squire to hold her back. That means that you're just nice. That's it's own problem, people will take advantage of that. You're gonna have to watch out, and not let people use you just to be accepted." He gives a rasp of a laugh. "Except me, that is, and right now. You're already in this too far to back out."
